"Han? Do you remember me? No, don't get married to him."

The lips were open and closed, and what came out was a somewhat weird tone.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to forget you."

Finally holding the redness in her eyes in her arms, Leng Yuhan regretted it endlessly.

If it weren't for his blind trust, if it wasn't for his repeated forbearance, Yu'er would not have been hurt, and the young man who had only chased after him since he came into this world would not have ended up like this.[

"Han'er, I'm afraid you don't want me. I'm too impulsive. I'm sorry."

Panting heavily, blood spilled from the corner of his lips, the boy tremblingly took out a red heart from his arms, which was a red heart stacked with a hundred yuan RMB.

"Yu'er, you'll be fine. Don't talk, don't talk. Ambulance, call an ambulance!"

The feeling of dampness and heat in his arms became stronger and stronger, and the fear that life was about to approach death was on the verge of a desperate situation that Leng Yuhan could not bear. Leng Yuhan tore off the white gauze on his head and shouted to the people around him like crazy.

"Han'er, listen to me, I may have to go back because I have a secret love for you. This heart was given to me when you were in that world. Now, I give it back to you. When you see it,

Just saw me. Still, still, cold

Son, my name is not Mo Yu. In that world, my name is Mo Yuzhuang. I, I am your Yuzhuang. My cold eyes are cold, my cheeks are light, my eyelashes are feathery, my shadows are bright and my clothes are flowing. The moon is cold and the wine is cold, Qin spends the night.

A movement, unforgettable song, words recalling sorrow, makeup, broken heart

"Yu'er, wait for me, I'll be here soon"

Holding the person who was sleeping peacefully in his arms, Leng Yuhan did not look back. But Leng Yuhan knew that that person was still there. The man who had been standing behind him watching the perfect ending of the play was still there, because that man was still there.

Waiting to collect the body for himself.

A man who has the courage to force himself to death by pricking his acupuncture points with silver needles would kindly wait to collect his body and bury him?

ridiculous!

"Han'er."

The figure of the man behind him swayed, but finally did not move forward. He had always known that woman very well.

"Remember, you owe me two lives. One day, I will want it back."

Cold, light tone.

Indifferent, as if he was not talking about himself.

The woman just glanced at her from the corner of her eye, and the man was on pins and needles.

"Han'er."

Standing behind the pair of people hugging each other tightly, the man's heart was twisting and aching, as if someone had gouged out the most painful part of his heart, leaving an indelible mark on the most sensitive nerves in his body.

of injury.

(2) Rebirth in another world

"Yu, Yu'er

The bed is decorated with ancient wood carvings, a vermilion brocade quilt with phoenixes, auspicious birds and flying clouds, and a specially made jade pillow made of thousand-year-old ice jade.

A girl frowned and murmured from time to time, with a small and delicate face that was pale, and there were dense beads of sweat on her smooth forehead.

"Water? Come on, get some water."

As soon as the girl waiting beside the cave saw movement among the people on the cave, she immediately pointed at a boy kneeling on the ground and gave orders.

"yes."

The boy who was pointed out quickly got up and ran out the door after his head was buttoned.

"Run slower! If the prince is surprised, you are the only one to ask."

Seeing the boy running unsteadily towards the door, the little girl couldn't help but worry and scolded him.

He turned his head and glanced at the girl who was still on the floor and was covered in sweat. He said to a dozen boys kneeling in the outer hall: "You all go down. We will do today's business after the prince wakes up."
Chapter completed!